Why The Year at Maple Hill Farm? Easy: I loved this book as a child, and I had to take a picture of the quilt that my mother made from scratch for my firstborn anyway.
Thus making the choice obvious, or at least nostalgia-laden. And I mean nostalgia-laden: I was irrationally angry about the fact that somebody over at Amazon gave that book only four stars.
And so, adieu to The Meowmorphosis. Which, honestly, I’m having difficulty getting into.